Our life since adding one Chinese sister....I hope you enjoy the journey with us. Luci is a Yi Baby from Guizhou Province. Please note that this site uses cookies.
Friday, July 27, 2007
Mystic Swirl--The Movie
JT's Birthday Party
Driving!
The whole time we are out, Luci is in her carseat, saying. "Bryan! Go slow!" over and over. Hilarious! Mom is in the front seat the whole time, saying "Eeek!"
Tuesday, July 17, 2007
Thanks, Dad!
We have a nice computer desk built-in to the house. It was what I requested when we were figuring out cabinets. On either side of the desk are very large cabinets with adjustable shelving. One side has the computer hardware and thingy that receives the signal from the satellite dish. The left side has the printer and paper, as you can see in the above photograph. I love this desk!
Sunday, July 15, 2007
Family Fun!
It was nice to see you all!
Happy Birthday TWO YOUS
Mosquito Magnet
No one else in the family got bitten by the insects. Bryan and JT had some ideas about why--JT says, "They don't like white meat." Bryan added, "They like Chinese food!"
Thursday, July 12, 2007
Kansas Storm
Wednesday, July 11, 2007
Idaho or Bust!
Wednesday, July 04, 2007
4th of July; Bonding
I am so thankful for being born a U.S. citizen. (I guess I was, it happened overseas...to U.S. parents...on a military base...anyways...) Today, Independence Day, I was again filled with gratitude to our Maker that Luci also gets to take part in the blessings all U.S. citizens are allowed. I don't know if other adoptive parents of foreign-born children think this way, but I am so grateful to China for letting Luci go. I am so grateful for our government approving all of our paperwork. I am so grateful for Luci getting to be here, in the U.S.A. I am so grateful for God allowing us the incredible blessing of being born into this country. Do you know just how lucky (blessed, really, but "lucky" is the feeling I have) we all are, just being here? If you've ever traveled to another country that is poor or not open to free thinking and gotten away from the tour guides and scheduled stops, really spent time with the people, in their homes, or in contact with lots of "locals," you've come away feeling blessed and thankful for being a citizen of the U.S.A.
Coming from a Communist country, into a home where not only is the Lord served but into a family where we want to homeschool to instill those values the way we see fit, molding the children's education to what we see as important in the grand scheme of eternity and opening their eyes to what God has done for them.... it is such the opposite of everything that Luci was born to be. It amazes me whenever I think about it. I don't use this word often, but it is truly awesome! Luci has every door opened to her and can become anything she wishes, except President. Anything. WOW.
Bonding:
When we got home from out transcontinental journey, it was apparent to both John and me that Luci is really, really bonded to us and she knows exactly where and what (or, rather, who) her home is. It is here, in our corner of Alabama, with BOTH parents, BOTH brothers and all of her STUFF. She has not stopped saying, "MY house. MY daddy. MY doll. MY pictures. MY (fill in the blank)." The happiest part of going shopping used to be getting the sticker from the greeter at Walmart. Now, the best part of shopping is pulling into the driveway and seeing HER house. (She will correct you if you say it is also yours! "MINE!")
P.S. I've always been patriotic, so I hope you were patient through all of that above. Even my name has USA in the middle of it! s-USA-n (pretty neat, Mom and Dad! Thanks for giving me that name.) My signature line on all of my emails has this quote by Thomas Paine: "If there must be trouble, let it be in my day that my child might have peace." ~1780 That says quite a bit right there, doesn't it?
Tuesday, July 03, 2007
Traveling
First of all, I am not nuts. I love to drive, and am not happy flying. If the car wrecks, I can walk home. If the ship sinks, I can swim. If the plane quits working, well, I can't fly!
The kids did amazingly well on the way to Idaho. Luci was a real dream as a traveler. The boys were cooperative, which is a minor miracle considering they can't get along for the 15 miles to town. I think it was the anticipation of seeing everyone in Idaho. On the way home it was quite different, since leaving is always hard. No names will be used, but the redhead was the agitator.
Day 1: Got lost one hour out, on back roads in Tennessee.
Day 2: Terrible rainstorm, found out we were in a tornado watch and severe thunderstorm in Kansas. Had to call John to ask him to make reservations for us at a closer hotel than we had planned. Kansas is LONG!!
Day 3: Drove through thick smoke, like dense fog, from a range fire in Colorado.
Day 4: Kids voluntarily get dressed and in van by 6 a.m. Got to Boise by 1:30 p.m., a new record.
Return trip, Day 1: Mom actually pulls the van over for the first time since leaving home eleven days before.
Day 2: Good weather, really good weather. No problems, except for redhead who wanted to play with cousins instead of being cooped up with immediate family for another 500 miles.
Day 3: 8 hour trip through Kansas and Missouri, 4 hours of which were spent in terrible rain. Saw some flooding, and 4 cars and one semi that had been in wrecks.
Day 4: JT asks an incredibly good question: "Do we always go to the town that is on the bottom of the mileage sign?"
Luci says for the 5,634th time, "I want my Little Daddy!"
Arrive at Cracker Barrel at 4:30 p.m., and have supper with The Best Husband in the World. Made it to church for the evening worship service. Since I had to make a grocery run, I took John's truck and the kids rode home with John in the van. I got to drive the last 15 miles home by myself.
